the turn of the screw-第25章
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need to defend myself I called it passionately to witness。
〃She's there; you little unhappy thingthere; there; THERE;
and you see her as well as you see me!〃 I had said shortly
before to Mrs。 Grose that she was not at these times a child;
but an old; old woman; and that description of her could not
have been more strikingly confirmed than in the way in which;
for all answer to this; she simply showed me; without a concession;
an admission; of her eyes; a countenance of deeper and deeper;
of indeed suddenly quite fixed; reprobation。 I was by this time
if I can put the whole thing at all togethermore appalled
at what I may properly call her manner than at anything else;
though it was simultaneously with this that I became aware
of having Mrs。 Grose also; and very formidably; to reckon with。
My elder companion; the next moment; at any rate; blotted out
everything but her own flushed face and her loud; shocked protest;
a burst of high disapproval。 〃What a dreadful turn;
to be sure; miss! Where on earth do you see anything?〃
I could only grasp her more quickly yet; for even while she
spoke the hideous plain presence stood undimmed and undaunted。
It had already lasted a minute; and it lasted while I continued;
seizing my colleague; quite thrusting her at it and presenting her to it;
to insist with my pointing hand。 〃You don't see her exactly as WE see?
you mean to say you don't nowNOW? She's as big as a blazing fire!
Only look; dearest woman; LOOK!〃 She looked; even as I did;
and gave me; with her deep groan of negation; repulsion; compassion
the mixture with her pity of her relief at her exemptiona sense;
touching to me even then; that she would have backed me up if she could。
I might well have needed that; for with this hard blow of the proof that
her eyes were hopelessly sealed I felt my own situation horribly crumble;
I feltI sawmy livid predecessor press; from her position; on my defeat;
and I was conscious; more than all; of what I should have from this
instant to deal with in the astounding little attitude of Flora。
Into this attitude Mrs。 Grose immediately and violently entered;
breaking; even while there pierced through my sense of ruin a prodigious
private triumph; into breathless reassurance。
〃She isn't there; little lady; and nobody's thereand you never see nothing;
my sweet! How can poor Miss Jesselwhen poor Miss Jessel's dead and buried?
WE know; don't we; love?and she appealed; blundering in; to the child。
〃It's all a mere mistake and a worry and a jokeand we'll go home as fast
as we can!〃
Our companion; on this; had responded with a strange;
quick primness of propriety; and they were again; with Mrs。 Grose
on her feet; united; as it were; in pained opposition to me。
Flora continued to fix me with her small mask of reprobation;
and even at that minute I prayed God to forgive me for seeming
to see that; as she stood there holding tight to our friend's dress;
her incomparable childish beauty had suddenly failed;
had quite vanished。 I've said it alreadyshe was literally;
she was hideously; hard; she had turned common and almost ugly。
〃I don't know what you mean。 I see nobody。 I see nothing。
I never HAVE。 I think you're cruel。 I don't like you!〃
Then; after this deliverance; which might have been that of a
vulgarly pert little girl in the street; she hugged Mrs。 Grose
more closely and buried in her skirts the dreadful little face。
In this position she produced an almost furious wail。
〃Take me away; take me awayoh; take me away from HER!〃
〃From ME?〃 I panted。
〃From youfrom you!〃 she cried。
Even Mrs。 Grose looked across at me dismayed; while I had
nothing to do but communicate again with the figure that;
on the opposite bank; without a movement; as rigidly still
as if catching; beyond the interval; our voices; was as vividly
there for my disaster as it was not there for my service。
The wretched child had spoken exactly as if she had got from
some outside source each of her stabbing little words; and I
could therefore; in the full despair of all I had to accept;
but sadly shake my head at her。 〃If I had ever doubted;
all my doubt would at present have gone。 I've been living with
the miserable truth; and now it has only too much closed round me。
Of course I've lost you: I've interfered; and you've seen
under HER dictation〃with which I faced; over the pool again;
our infernal witness〃the easy and perfect way to meet it。
I've done my best; but I've lost you。 Goodbye。〃 For Mrs。 Grose
I had an imperative; an almost frantic 〃Go; go!〃 before which;
in infinite distress; but mutely possessed of the little girl
and clearly convinced; in spite of her blindness; that something
awful had occurred and some collapse engulfed us; she retreated;
by the way we had come; as fast as she could move。
Of what first happened when I was left alone I had no subsequent memory。
I only knew that at the end of; I suppose; a quarter of an hour;
an odorous dampness and roughness; chilling and piercing
my trouble; had made me understand that I must have thrown myself;
on my face; on the ground and given way to a wildness of grief。
I must have lain there long and cried and sobbed; for when I raised
my head the day was almost done。 I got up and looked a moment;
through the twilight; at the gray pool and its blank; haunted edge;
and then I took; back to the house; my dreary and difficult course。
When I reached the gate in the fence the boat; to my surprise; was gone;
so that I had a fresh reflection to make on Flora's extraordinary
command of the situation。 She passed that night; by the most tacit;
and I should add; were not the word so grotesque a false note;
the happiest of arrangements; with Mrs。 Grose。 I saw neither of them
on my return; but; on the other hand; as by an ambiguous compensation;
I saw a great deal of Miles。 I sawI can use no other phrase
so much of him that it was as if it were more than it had ever been。
No evening I had passed at Bly had the portentous quality of this one;
in spite of whichand in spite also of the deeper depths of
consternation that had opened beneath my feetthere was literally;
in the ebbing actual; an extraordinarily sweet sadness。
On reaching the house I had never so much as looked for the boy;
I had simply gone straight to my room to change what I was wearing
and to take in; at a glance; much material testimony to Flora's rupture。
Her little belongings had all been removed。 When later;
by the schoolroom fire; I was served with tea by the usual maid;
I indulged; on the article of my other pupil; in no inquiry whatever。
He had his freedom nowhe might have it to the end! Well; he did
have it; and it consistedin part at leastof his coming
in at about eight o'clock and sitting down with me in silence。
On the removal of the tea things I had blown out the candles
and drawn my chair closer: I was conscious of a mortal coldness
and felt as if I should never again be warm。 So; when he appeared;
I was sitting in the glow with my thoughts。 He paused a moment
by the door as if to look at me; thenas if to share them
came to the other side of the hearth and sank into a chair。
We sat there in absolute stillness; yet he wanted; I felt;
to be with me。
XXI
Before a new day; in my room; had fully broken; my eyes opened
to Mrs。 Grose; who had come to my bedside with worse news。
Flora was so markedly feverish that an illness was perhaps at hand;
she had passed a night of extreme unrest; a night agitated above
all by fears that had for their subject not in the least her former;
but wholly her present; governess。 It was not against the possible
re…entrance of Miss Jessel on the scene that she protested
it was conspicuously and passionately against mine。 I was promptly
on my feet of course; and with an immense deal to ask; the more that my
friend had discernibly now girded her